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by Elina Aug 5, 2006 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Tired and so weary I begin to fall A deep sleep has come over me And I can't feel at all My mind is getting restless And I can't help but dream Of this world of colors Ripping at the seam Though it might be beginning I'm taken out of this place And back to reality With such clarity and grace The life that was dreamed of Has now disappeared And this whole other world Will no longer be feared